Did you draw? Please draw a picture for me, please, the dragon god is above, I have never seen such a beautiful picture, it is a miracle, you can't help but draw a picture for me! "
She spoke so fast and hastily that Alex felt his brain was muddled—the Human Language Level 2 exam wouldn't torture poor dragons with such high-pitched accents. But he succeeded in extracting the key word—painting. Humans don’t have photos. Obviously, a photo is a painting for humans.
So he nodded.
"Great!" She cheered, sorted her hair and clothes, and sat down on the stone bench by the roadside with a sweet smile, "It's time to start, Mr. Painter."
It's time to start, Mr. Photo - what does that mean? Wild humans are really incomprehensible. Alex glanced at the money in his hand. It was just a few copper coins, which didn't fit the dragon's aesthetic at all, but he knew that it was human money, and it had been circulated in the hands of countless human beings, although he didn't know why the girl gave him money. , but since it is given, then accept it. Maybe the teacher of human protection can explain it to him.
So Alex pulled Red and left.
At first, the girl thought that Mr. Painter was looking for an angle, but after waiting for a while to see them go further and further away, she became angry. The girl stood up and shouted, and the golden-feathered long-tailed pheasant on her shoulders followed: "Catch those two out-of-town liars—they charged me and wouldn't paint me!"
The men all over the street looked over in an instant. They approached Alex and Rhett fiercely, still holding swords, sticks, and tongs in their hands. No matter how slow they were, the two dragons understood that they were in trouble.
Misfortunes do not come singly, when the rings of their wrists vibrate. It's a reminder that an advanced camera bug is detected in the distance and that it's best to find a way to avoid it.
The red dragon and the blue dragon looked at each other and ran wildly.
[twenty four]
"Slyer, do you like birds?" Grievous looked ahead, where is the famous city of birds, Filler.
"Let's see what it looks like. It's cute if it's small and round, and I like it if it's big enough to carry me." Yell, and then a group, so startled that Grievous almost fell out of the car.
"It's Filer in front of you. You'll be able to fascinate them." Grieve said, "Filer is full of birds. If you like it, you can buy one or go to a special hunting ground to catch it. There The arrows are also of excellent quality. But they are relatively exclusive... But if you really make friends, they are a good group of guys. When I fled with Mr. Karl before, I was rescued by people here... "
"Then go have a look," said Slyer.
Griff's teacher, the great warrior Karl's mount is a Pegasus. Pegasus is a very rare wind attribute beast, and such a mount is envied by everyone even in Feiler. After Carl's death, the Pegasus left on its own, and Grievous never saw it again.
However, the last time I came to Filler was years ago, and Grievous didn't know the way. They first found a hotel and then went to wander the streets to inquire about news.
Another pair of foreigners. Residents on the street looked at them with a bit of vigilance. Griev felt something was wrong. At this moment, a golden-feathered pheasant flew over, landed on Griev's shoulders and cried out intimately.
"Miffy! Miffy!" The owner of the Golden Feather Pheasant was the girl who met Alex and Rhett. She called out to her bird and found it on the shoulders of a tall warrior. The samurai had blonde hair and blue eyes, handsome and handsome, with very familiar eyebrows.
"Griffe!" the girl roared angrily, "what are you doing here!"
Grievous stared at the girl for a long time, and finally recognized her: "Della?"
In addition to wild human documentaries, Slyer has also seen some entertainment novels written by giant dragons for human beings, such as "The Handsome Prince Falls in Love with Me", "My Lover My Dragon", "Chou Long Family Humans", etc. , so his first reaction was that the two might hug each other next, and maybe cry for a while - no, it's so terrible, it's unimaginable. So he quietly pinched the tail feathers of the busy golden-feathered pheasant, dragged it down, and stopped it between Grievous and Della.
"Chirp—" The poor bird named Miffy received a heavy roundhouse kick from its master.
"Miffy! Ah, my Miffy!" Della snatched Miffy sadly, and she noticed Slyer next to her, "Hey... you... aren't you the one on the portrait of the liar that morning? ? I knew, you are not good things! Tell me, are you a group?!"
"Della, it's not my fault that Miffy likes me more, and it only recognizes you as the master." Griev scratched his head and said helplessly, "As for Slyer, it should be the first time you two met. Della, where's your brother?"
"Oh, look! Who's here! Grievous my friend!" A strong man came from the other side of the street and opened his arms to Grievous, followed by an eagle taller than a man, "I haven't seen you for so many years, I really want to compete with you again!"
"Any time, David, my friend!" Griffin laughed and hugged him. The two seemed to be very close. Although they hadn't seen each other for many years, there was a special kind of friendship between samurai and samurai. Instead, Lyle and Della seemed redundant.
Slyer suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis - he thought he knew more about Grievous than anyone else, at least no one else on this continent had ever seen how this great warrior grew from a small cell. From a fragile embryo, to a fetus that can be born, but he can't show it to others - and how much he knows more? For Grievous he was still someone he didn't know until he was nineteen, and he probably had many friends before that, maybe each of them was closer than him. What makes Slyr the Dragonmaw special to Grievous is power, magic, miracles, dragons—not friendship.
This realization made his heart suddenly sting.
"Come and have dinner at my house, Grievous!" David invited him. "Is that your friend? Come with me too! We have Filler's best roasted honeybird!"
"Brother!" Della pulled on David's sleeve angrily, "Miffy won't listen to me as soon as Griffor comes! Besides, the person he's carrying is very suspicious! You don't remember those two mornings. A liar? The picture they are holding is the same person! It's exactly the same, I can't get it wrong!"
This was the second time she had brought it up, and Slyer wondered—he didn't draw a picture here, and the Robert Griffin said looked a lot like him with a big scar on his body, no matter what. would be confused with him, so why would anyone hold his portrait?
"Beautiful girl," he asked sincerely, "can you tell me about those two people?"
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[Surprise] A little survey result about Slyer
Hello everyone, as we all know, His Majesty the Dragon Emperor can be so idle because he has pushed all the work to our three consuls. Today, we have implemented a long-planned plan to invite vacations that have been accumulated for a hundred years at the same time, so everyone should not see him for the time being. If you see him, please remember to remind him to go back to work immediately.
I also paid attention to the famous human Slyer. I happened to be from the Air Traffic Management Bureau, and a member of the patrol team gave me the following information:
[audio][audio]
№.0 ☆☆☆ Feels like flying ☆☆☆
Front row seat licking human
№.1 ☆☆☆ = = ☆☆☆
Upstairs, there is no picture of what you are licking
№.2 ☆☆☆ = = ☆☆☆
It's good to have a sound
№.3 ☆☆☆ = = ☆☆☆
Not Slyer's voice. Isn't this a wild man song? The previous one seems to have been posted.
№.4 ☆☆☆ = = ☆☆☆
Hmm, but that post is not the full version, this one sounds longer.
№.5 ☆☆☆ = = ☆☆☆
Seeking Translation! The consul must also be very good at human language! Seeking Translation!
№.6 ☆☆☆ = = ☆☆☆
Oh, the first song is the one that was released before. Your Majesty has already translated the first half. Let me read the part about "picking up an egg" - well, the red dragon and the blue dragon picked up an egg and hatched inside it. The great Dragonmaw, Slyer, was born as high as a giant pine on a snowy mountain, his cries were like thunder, and with a gentle wave of his hand, the mountains fell down a great deal. One winter, a wave of wicked green rats, each the size of an ox, with sharp teeth as sharp as swords, gnawed through the wall of ice and were about to eat all the warriors, Slyer uttered: With a dragon roar, all the green rats turned into fly ash, the ice wall rose again, and human beings were reborn.
№.7 ☆☆☆ Feels like flying ☆☆☆
… what the heck
№.8 ☆☆☆ = = ☆☆☆
What is this +1, Slyer is so cute... This song is talking about dragons, right? No, it can't be like this with dragons. Young dragons are very fragile.
№.9 ☆☆☆ = = ☆☆☆
Human imagination... Kneel... But, Alex, Rhett, Slyer, why so?